Black Tortoise God of War

Chapter 169: Battle with Han Yang

Views:

Zishu Qingyun and the others were stunned.

Damn, this is so discouraging.

Before the Chinese New Year, this kid was still a Xuanshi. In the past eight months, he has made great strides forward, from a Xuanshi to a Xuanshi. And surpassed all of them, and headed straight into the Xuanshi five-star.

Since when did it become so easy for a Xuanshi to advance

During the eight months, they were still wavering in their respective realms, while Ye Xiangyang had already broken through five small stages and one large stage. What else could he say? He broke through while practicing.

Why don’t we make breakthroughs through practice

Yue Li laughed: "Brother, are you going to the big game? People have urged you three times."

Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly, with a pure face: "Go, of course I should go, Han Yang is the third on the list of young talents in the Jiuzhou Empire, no matter what I say, I want to meet him."

The largest arena in the competition venue was packed with people. People were sitting here, eating snacks and absorbing the spiritual essence. Some people even served them tea and water.

Someone said with a smile: "Brother, I think Ye Xiangyang is just a useless person, good looking but useless. This is not an auction house. You see he was so arrogant and lawless, but who knew he would become a coward today."

"Haha, that's not the case. If Ye Xiangyang is a 9th-star Xuan Master and swept all his Xuan Master opponents and won 50 games in a row, that's a miracle, but it's not a real miracle. The problem is, Ye Xiangyang is only a 4th-star Xuan Master. A 4th-star Xuan Master competing with a 2nd-star Xuan General Han Yang, haha, do you dare to do that, brother?"

"Humph, if you don't dare, why were you so arrogant yesterday? You only have yourself to blame."

"That's right, how do we calculate the seat fees for so many seats today?"

"This damned beast has temporarily become a coward."

There was a commotion at the venue: "Is the competition going to happen or not? How are we going to get paid for wasting our time? Do you want to stop opening the venue?"

"That's right. We've been waiting for an hour. What's going on?"

"Switch us a game. Do you think I'm so easy to fool? We are here to watch the match between Ye Xiangyang and Han Yang."

Han Yang was drinking tea elegantly in a private room, and the Han family elders had cold faces.

"Han Yang, you must not underestimate him. You must not underestimate this kid. The Yuan family is one of the seven great families, and they all fell into the hands of this kid."

Han Yang is eighteen years old, has the cultivation level of a two-star Xuan general, and has experienced hundreds of battles.

Over the years, Han Yang has been on the battlefield, hunting down bandits, destroying strongholds, and is unstoppable. Thousands of lives have died in his hands. He is a fierce butcher, not a dandy young man from a wealthy family who has never seen the world.

"Don't worry, Elder. The Yuan family fell in Daxing Yunlin. There are all kinds of monsters in Yunlin. Ye Xiangyang must have picked up a bargain. Over the years, I have experienced hundreds of battles and life and death. Even if it is Duanmu Ao, the son of Dragon Commander, or Hu Ba, the son of Tiger Commander, I will challenge them."

What the Han family elders valued was Han Yang's bloodiness. This kid was too ambitious and would not care about his own life in battle.

"Hahaha, I think Ye Xiangyang won't come today. It's best if he doesn't come."

At this moment, the commentator's joyful voice rang out on the ring, with excitement in his voice, and with the excitement deep in Fazi's heart.

"Dear audience, dear audience, gentlemen, ladies, please be quiet for a moment. Master Ye Xiangyang has arrived at our arena."

"Please be patient, the game will start now."

This sentence shocked all the audience below. They didn't expect that Ye Xiangyang finally came.

"Hahaha, this kid has a problem with his brain. A four-star Xuan Master wants to compete with a Xuan General. It's purely courting death."

"That's right. Just pretend he can't come. Who in the capital dares to say anything bad about him?"

"This is his own fault. Even God can't stop him."

There was an uproar on the field, and people were saying all kinds of things. They all understood that Ye Xiangyang was in great danger this time.

Only the four great families, seven wealthy families, eight clans, and the military and political parties remained silent. They understood that Ye Xiangyang had made an outstanding performance in Daxing Yunlin.

Duanmu Ao, the son of Long Shuai, stared at the ring with a playful smile in his eyes: "This kid dares to come, which means he really has a trump card. Otherwise, no one would dare to be so reckless."

Long Shuai smiled faintly, and his smile was filled with the grandeur of a general, and his resolute face was bright. "Ao'er, for so many years you have been pushed to the top of the younger generation, and now it seems that you have really met your match. This kid's talent is definitely higher than yours."

Duanmu Ao said with a smile: "Dad, there are many talented people in the world, but if you say that this boy is better than me, I will not admit defeat."

Hu Ba was tall and strong, like a tiger, and spoke in a deep voice: "Good boy, you actually dare to come here. It's clear from the moment he shows up that he's not simple. When the martial arts exam comes, I will definitely have a good fight with him."

Hu Shuai and Zuo Qiuwei both held the golden jade teacup and took a sip of tea: "Haha, even if this kid loses, he has nothing to lose. Fifty consecutive victories, challenging higher-level players, being bold as a lion, and having a graceful demeanor, all of these are enough to make him famous."

"Yes, this boy's charm is beyond compare." Tiger General said, "Otherwise, the prince wouldn't be obsessed with him."

Ye Xiangyang and Han Yang stood on the stage five meters apart.

The two handsome young men elicited thunderous applause from the audience, like a landslide or tsunami.

The commentator said, "Dear audience, ladies and gentlemen, the two contestants have entered the arena, and the fierce competition is about to begin. One of them is a well-known figure who ranks third on the Kyushu Empire Youth Talent List, and the other is an emerging master who has won fifty consecutive victories. What kind of clash between them will be worth looking forward to."

"Now, the gambling game begins. Please place your bets."

After two quarters of an hour, everyone had placed their bets, and as a large formation of glittering golden light rose up on the arena, the competition officially began.

Han Yang chuckled, his face full of joking: "Boy, you are too arrogant, today is the day you die."

Ye Xiangyang swung the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd in his hand, and the wind and clouds surged. His physical strength was as strong as ten thousand pounds, and huge waves rolled up in the air. An extremely fierce wind and wave rushed towards Han Yang.

The dark Fang Tian Hua Ji pointed at Han Yang, "You're talking too much nonsense. It's hard to say who will live and who will die."

Han Yang's body was enveloped in circles of mysterious energy, and a spiritual force as vast as mountains and seas gushed outwards. In an instant, his momentum reached its peak.

The combination of soul power and mysterious power makes people feel that their soul and body are under the oppression of the mountains.

"You don't know what's good for you, just understand that there is a clear difference between a Xuanjiang and a Xuanshi."

Xuan Jiang's battle robe, with a crackling sound, a deep blue robe with sparkling starlight covered his Xuan Shi's outer robe. This was Xuan Jiang's highest defense.

Ye Xiangyang took a step, and the force of ten thousand pounds made the entire arena tremble slightly. The Heaven-Swallowing Halberd shook, and a long dragon emerged from the water, shocking the world, splitting the stars and the moon, shattering the universe.

Suddenly, huge waves rushed towards Han Yang, like an endless surging river, extremely powerful, rushing down, rushing forward, and unstoppable.

Under the momentum of sweeping across the world, the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd rose up fiercely and leaped out of the water, like an evil dragon that stirred up heaven and earth, suddenly emerging from the water to destroy everything.

Han Yang's mental power could sense Ye Xiangyang's every move. He couldn't help but smile coldly. His body flashed and he pounced towards Ye Xiangyang like a hurricane.

Refining the divine sword.

He swam through the surging waves, dodged the black dragon's halberd that emerged from the water, and swung a sword with a blue light towards Ye Xiangyang.

With a whoosh, a blue light, like a spark, rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.

The ability of a Xuanjiang level, the mysterious power leaves the body.

Xuanjiang Two Stars, with a huge force of 20,000 pounds, is like a landing comet, with infinite power.

The Heaven-Swallowing Halberd slashed in the air, just enough to split the stars and the moon and shatter the universe. The huge halberd pressed down on the sword of the Soul-Refining Sword like a mountain.

Puff, the out-of-body mysterious power was broken by Ye Xiangyang's attack.

A mental force rushed towards Ye Xiangyang's mind.

The sword of refining the soul is not only used to attack the human body, but most importantly it attacks the human soul and mind.

Puff, a sword came quietly and pierced deep into Ye Xiangyang's mind.

Ye Xiangyang felt a tearing pain in his brain, and his face turned pale in an instant.

I never thought that Han Yang could be so weird.

Ye Xiangyang retreated violently, like a turtle or snake, swimming in a winding manner, so clumsy that it was laughable. However, it was precisely this strange and clumsy step that allowed him to avoid Han Yang's attack.

Han Yang smiled coldly: "Refine the divine sword, shatter the soul, refine the divine sword, destroy the divine soul."

"I don't believe you can resist my sword."

Three swords of ice blue color and endless murderous intent rushed towards Ye Xiangyang. Calling you sick and then killing you, this is Han Yang's style.

It was a narrow escape. Ye Xiangyang dodged Han Yang's attack. His head felt as if it was pierced by thousands of needles. The pain was unbearable.

Ye Xiangyang felt dizzy and his eyes were a little blurry. He really didn't expect that this kid could have such a powerful mental attack.

The mysterious power and the mental power were running, churning in his mind, and gradually the aftereffects of the impact were resolved.

We speak slowly, but the fight happens in a split second.

There was a brighter light in Ye Xiangyang's eyes. His mental power was like mountains and seas, especially the dragon bone relic, which brought with it mental power. He just didn't know how to use it now.

Han Yang just gave himself a chance to learn from.

"The ground is invisible." Ye Xiangyang swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand with all his strength, forming a yin and yang Tai Chi shape, which spread out and advanced towards Han Yang, intending to kill Han Yang with one strike.

Ye Xiangyang's mental power was fully focused on Han Yang's every move, trying to figure out the trick of his mental attack.

Refining the divine sword.

A sword can break a god. The sword light is bright, carrying a blue sword aura, rushing towards Ye Xiangyang. It wants to break ten wisdoms with one force and fight desperately.

A rumbling sound was heard, the sword light shattered, and the spear's gun rippled.

The strong impact caused the entire arena to shake.

Everyone looked at the ring in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Ye Xiangyang had such tremendous power.